The time has come to say goodbye.
Days passed by and the day crept nearer.
I knew it was coming but wasnt able to stop it.
I held on tight but the effort was futile.
The harder I tried, the further it drifted.
Once, it seemed within grasp,
though it could just be a figment of my imagination.
As the date loomed nearer, I gradually accepted it.
Exploring all options, investigating the possibilities.
I couldnt express myself, why not?
Words stuck in throat, heart couldnt thump.
The moment is near, be strong.
Stand tall for you can be strong.
Despite the forebrooding loss, I shall hold you dear,
till the time knocks, to let you go.
Submitted for Poetry Picnic Week 8
Poetry & Icecream said:
This is very sad. It’s hard to lose someone you love and you have expressed that well here. So sorry for your loss 😦
clariice said:
Thanks! It’s always hard but looking at it, isnt it better to cut short the pain rather than to drag it for a longer time?
fiveloaf said:
you did well clariice.. being able to convey your hearts emotions so well! tq for coming by..
clariice said:
Thanks for your comments. Emotions, inspirations, thoughts – are fertilisers for our poetry. Isnt it?
disjointedrhymings said:
So beautiful and so sad, you are strong
clariice said:
Sometimes we need to be strong,no matter what the circumstances may be.
Thanks for your thoughts.
The Noiseless Cuckooclock said:
sad, well done.
🙂
jyotimishra said:
The optimism reflected at the end was worth a read..
really like the was u twisted it 🙂